Sienna Eggler

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CH 28 — Eisbaer

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CH 27 — Vallens

The hotel was large, with no shortage of available units. Vallens and ver panther explored half of the occupied rooms in a futile attempt to find a few survivors. Instead, they found nothing but the usual: ruffled bedding, scattered clothes, running water, and food left to sit. Food that lacked

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CH 26 — Eisbaer

In those first fretful seconds before the bike took off, Vallens warned her not to look back, not to look at the small mirror mounted on ver handlebars. Why would she even want to, knowing there was a fleet of sharks on their tail? It was easier to close her

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CH 25 — Saffron

Prior to all this, Saffron was just milling around. It had no real purpose here, other than watching for the ever creeping waterline. Vallens busied vemself with packing up as much food and booze as possible, and Eisbaer was hard at work, fashioning protective gear. What else could it possibly

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CH 24 — Eisbaer

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CH 23 — Eisbaer

“I can’t believe Vallens is missing out on this!” Eisbaer was worried about the rain at first, but the shield extended a good distance over the lake, stopping near the center. There was even a dock with several boats: a simple rowboat, a pair of paddle boats for lovers,

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CH 22 — Vallens

“Fuck fuck fuck,” Vallens yelled at nothing in particular. Ve were drenched to the bone, and could barely see inches beyond ver own nose. “Motherfuck—” The cruel wind whipped pellets of water into ver open mouth, lacerating ver cheeks and tongue. Ve spat out blood, and spotted a few pixels

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CH 21 — Saffron

Saffron awoke not to the sound of terrified cries or clashing blades, but to the pleasant crackling of a low fire. And then there was the smell! Baked fish and eggs on fragrant leaves. It hadn’t handpicked these for vem, but recognized the smell from its day among the